Dressed as a petite jerk

"Do I still have a chance to argue?"

The one who answered him was Master Jiuqian who was silent again.

When Luo Qingci was so silent that he couldn't help but want to apologize, he suddenly laughed.

There was a very soft sound, but Luo Qingci only felt a chill down his back...

"Get off the sedan chair!" Master Nine Thousand Years handcuffed Luo Qingci's wrist again, and wrapped her small hand tightly with his big palm: "Go to worship!"

"After today, you will be my wife, Mo Jiuqin!"

No trouble?Did not follow up?Even... as if... not angry?

Put her veil back on again, go down first, and then lead her into the Chitose Mansion with a gentle face?

And the people who had been waiting outside for a long time finally let go of their hearts again, and began to congratulate the officials with excitement...

But Luo Qingci and Xiao Qitongzi's hearts are hanging.

The gentler Master Jiuqian was, the more flustered Luo Qingci and Xiao Qitongzi felt.

But I still dare not continue to communicate.

Everyone Nine Thousand Years Old can hear it~

Luo Qingci could only finish worshiping Lord Nine Thousand Years honestly and well-behaved, and then Lord Nine Thousand Years said: "My king and princess are in the bridal chamber, you continue to drink."

He led her into the new house impatiently.

After entering the door, he turned around immediately, closed the heavy wooden door with a "squeak", and took a large and complicated lock, and locked the door... from the inside.

He led her to the windows on both sides and locked each window.

Take her again, one by one, and open all the 36 organs in the new house.

In the end, the two sat on the protected and airtight wedding bed, and the layers of curtains were lowered.

Lord Nine Thousand Years finally released the chains on the hands of the two, and threw them outside with a "boom".

After touching the protective cage outside, it fell to the ground...

Then, he began to take off his coat...

Undo the belt again...

Luo Qingci finally couldn't help but grabbed his hand: "I...I can explain."

"I can tell you everything."

"About that commander, about me and Xiaoqi...you ask me, I will tell you whatever you ask."

"This time, I guarantee that there will be no lies!"

Lord Jiuqian looked deeply at Luo Qingci for a while, with a gentle expression on his face: "What did Qingqing say? This king doesn't understand."

"It's okay...it's getting late, Qingqing is still pregnant with a baby, so go to rest earlier!"

After finishing speaking, he opened Luo Qingci's fingers, continued to untie his belt, and threw it out...

Wearing only a comfortable inner garment, I threw out the peanuts, dates and gold nuggets on the wedding bed, pulled the quilt over, and lay down on the outside...

lie down...

Luo Qingci wants to cry but has no tears.

What don't you understand?

What's wrong?

This man is just angry! !

If she had known that he was so...terribly angry, she wouldn't have played, she would have taken it off!

She's so flustered now, why not try to coax him?

But how to coax a man like Jiuqian~~~

After struggling for a while, Luo Qingci stepped forward tentatively, using his index finger to hook Master Jiuqiantui's finger on the quilt: "Tonight is our wedding night, are you... sure you want to go to bed so early ?"

Lord Nine Thousand Years came up with a sentence: "So there are no children? Is it?"

"Yes..." Luo Qingci replied subconsciously, then shook his head violently: "No...ah, I mean..."

Lord Jiuqian: "Okay, don't think too much, if you don't have it, you don't have it."

"Hey, sleep~~"